I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

After sending Jiang Mingda and the two away, Wang Zijia looked at the tower in front of him and then ignored them.

The reason why Kuang Weiping was sent to Xiqiang was because the other party seemed to have achieved a certain level of demonic energy, so it could be regarded as Wang Zijia's leisure move.

He wanted to see how far this abortion-eater could go with his tricks.

In the midst of his thoughts, Wang Zijia floated out of the Tallinn and was about to leave the Demon Suppressing Peak, but his movements stopped short.

The next moment, not far in front of him, the void fluctuated, and two figures, a man and a woman, all dressed in black, emerged and saluted Wang Zijia.

"I've seen Chiyang Immortal Lord!"

"Greetings to Chiyang Immortal Lord!"

Wang Zijia looked at the two of them and said, "From the secret hall?"

"Hui Xianzun, yes, the disciple is Yu Zhuowen, the current master of the dark hall." The man replied respectfully.

"The disciple is He Xiaotian, the deputy master of the dark hall!" the woman replied equally respectfully.

Both of them are at the peak of their spiritual cultivation.

Wang Zijia looked at it for a moment and said in surprise: "I thought the current palace master was a tribulation monk."

Hearing this, the man explained: "Master has fallen into deep sleep one hundred and ninety years ago. Apart from us, only Master Master, Uncle, knows about this matter."

The sect's secret hall has a very high level of autonomy, and can even be said to be completely independent of the system outside the Twelve Houses.

Especially for the senior leaders of the secret hall, only the head teacher can have a certain degree of influence.

Except for the guardian system of the Sutra Pavilion, the Dark Hall system is the most independent of the sect.

Moreover, although the guardian system can ignore even the headmaster, it must be a way to avoid the world. However, the secret hall system can monitor the entire sect, and its priority is even higher than that of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!

Of course, this refers to the top level, and the secret guards at the bottom level still serve all branches of the sect.

"Suddenly appeared, are you looking for me?" Information about the dark hall flashed in his mind. Wang Zijia looked at the two of them and said in a joking tone, "It can't be about turf wars!"

The man Yu Zhuowen saluted again and then said: "Hui Xianzun, according to the core rules of the Dark Hall, the capable will be promoted and the weak will be demoted."

"Immortal Lord, you are a core member of the Dark Hall, and now you are the strongest in the Dark Hall. According to the rules, the disciple should abdicate and guide you, the Immortal Lord, to take over the Dark Hall and become the contemporary master of the hall."

Wang Zijia was stunned when he heard this, shook his head in a funny way, and said, "I don't have the time to take charge of any secret affairs."

Although he has the status of the hall leader, he has only done one serious and big task.

Even because of his subsequent encounters, he didn’t even have contact with the inner circle of Dark Hall!

Moreover, when the Immortal Alliance is established, he will leave the management of the Immortal Alliance to Frost. Now that he is full and full, he will take over some secret hall.

When the two heard this, they were about to open their mouths to say something.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to stop the other party and said: "The Immortal Alliance is about to be established. What kind of secret hall master do you think I am suitable for serving in Wanyu?"

After hearing this, the two of them understood what Wang Zijia meant and fell silent.

"Okay, you can go and do your business. I don't have time to talk to you about this recently. I haven't finished the matters in Pulse yet."

After the prince said his good words, he floated up and left the Demon Suppressing Peak directly, flying towards the White Peach Peak.

Yu Zhuowen and Yu Zhuowen looked at each other and disappeared without a trace.

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"Master!"

"Pulse Master!"

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When Wang Zijia returned to Baitao Peak, a large group of people seemed to have just returned from the ceremony, and they were all still discussing something excitedly in front of Baitao Tower.

Some disciples greeted Wang Zijia excitedly.

Wang Zijia looked at everyone and said decisively: "I have something to discuss with Bingshuang. I am not free today."

After saying that, he headed towards Baitaoyuan. Ever since Bingshuang started to get started, he didn't want to deal with the messy things about Jade Talismans.

And there is no chance of anything going wrong with Frost, so it’s better to delegate power!

"Pulse Master!" Hearing this, An Xingsheng actually chased after him.

Wang Zijia paused, turned around and said, "Is something wrong?"

An Xingsheng nodded and said: "Pulse Master, are your preaching classes still open? Many disciples have been asking about it a few days ago. Just now, the disciples were invited to the guest building. Overcoming Tribulation Daxiu personally asked about this matter."

"This matter is too big for this disciple to make the decision."

Wang Zijia glared at An Xingsheng angrily and said, "You want me to start classes these days? Do you want to flatten this peach forest or collapse the white peach peak?"

An Xingsheng lowered his head after being reprimanded and said quickly: "Disciple knows, disciple will go now..."

Before An Xing could finish speaking, Wang Zijia interrupted again: "Where are you going? I inherit the three basic Taoist teachings, and I will definitely give lectures from time to time in the future. Otherwise, why do you think the Tribulation Monk asked that? you?"

An Xingsheng looked confused. Do you want to talk about it or not?

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said: "I will definitely preach, but it won't be like before. I will probably choose to preach from the whole sect. Just leave it alone for now. I will notify you when the sermon comes."

This also makes it easier for him to throw out as many anchor points as possible for the Immortal Dao Ceremony!

An Xingsheng paused after hearing this, and then said: "Disciple understands."

Wang Zijia said no more and turned back to Baitaoyuan, leaving a group of disciples to continue contacting Bingshuang.

Back in the training room, Lei Lei stood at the door, while Wang Zijia went directly into the Duobao World.

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In Duobao Realm, on the top of Lingmai Mountain in Nanfeifang City, Wang Zijia turned his hand, and a page flew out and collapsed.

As the pages fell apart, a wooden heart emerged.

It can no longer be called a heart.

Since the heart left Ding Haiping's body, it began to grow white silk-like wood fibers, and the heart gradually turned into a fist-sized bead.

At this moment, the heart in front of Wang Zijia has turned into a ball of hair.

And when Wang Zijia took it out of the sealed state of the book, those extremely fine hairs like silk threads seemed to come alive and kept wrapping around Wang Zijia's palm.

The silk threads seemed to have life and tried to drill into Wang Zijia's body.

Looking at the bead in his hand, Wang Zijia's magic power fluctuated slightly, and he cut off a silk thread from it and let the five ghosts try to swallow it first.

After confirming that this thing was not parasitic from the Gu Dao, but was infected and mutated like before in Ding Haiping's body, Wang Zijia carefully cut off a strand of pollution again and let it infect himself.

As the pollution entered the body, Wang Zijia clearly felt that this was a very high-level power.

Although it was extremely weak, its essence was similar to the power of Taoism, and it was definitely a power born from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

For safety, Wang Zijia did not dare to comprehend it carefully. When he found that it began to infect his body, Wang Zijia decisively entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the golden light of the equivalent balance, two weights were born.

"It works!"

Looking at a blood-red and a black iron weight, Wang Zijia showed a look of surprise.

He had experimented a long time ago that the weights could not only be divided into sizes at will, but also conceptually divided.

Back then, his demon-growing spiritual root, that is, the evil spiritual root, was conceptually divided into two parts, divided into pollution and spiritual root.

After Wang Zijia exchanged the pollution, the evil spiritual root lost its infective characteristics and mutated into a demon-growing talent!

Now this thing is the same. After the origin of the spiritual root of heaven and earth mutated, it became the purest polluted thing.

But in the concept of the balance, evil is evil, and the origin of the spiritual root of heaven and earth is the origin. The two are different concepts.

Therefore, the two weights can be divided and peeled off.

With surprise, after exchanging the pollution, Wang Zijia looked at the black iron weight.

Weight: Mutated spiritual root of heaven and earth

Status: Active

Value: 45

Effect: Activation, after the strange spiritual root of heaven and earth mutated, it was stripped of special filth and contamination. Most of its original characteristics disappeared, leaving only the only characteristic, and it has been strengthened to the limit.

Note: This is a very suitable characteristic for enlightenment, awakening spirits, raising poison, and controlling beasts, but it is also extremely dangerous.

If you can't suppress its tendency to change, and don't want your heart, flesh, and bones to come alive and fight with you, or split up, then please use it with caution.

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Looking at the specific information of this weight, Wang Zijia's already happy expression was even more surprised.

Although Wang Zijia had already guessed about its effect based on its polluted characteristics.

But after discovering the specific effect of this thing, Wang Zijia still didn't expect it.

This thing can definitely become one of the most suitable exclusive spiritual objects for him, adding a powerful foundation to his immortal status! ! !

With him, Wang Zijia's grasp of condensing the supreme status is one point greater!

As for the hands, feet, and heart coming back to life...

Please, his skin has come back to life, why would he be afraid of this?

His body has been cast until now, and he has this tendency!

As long as he has absolute control over his body and does not let them split their own consciousness, Wang Zijia, who has thousands of thoughts and ideas, said that it would be better to come back to life!

In this way, his heart can also be friends with his large intestine!

For example, others finally hit him hard and broke him into several pieces, and the result was.

Brain: Hello, I am Wang Zijia's brain.

Leg: Hello, I am Wang Zijia's thigh.

Various parts: Congratulations, you have completed the achievement of defeating Wang Zijia in a single duel, and now you are continuing the siege phase!

Some nonsensical thoughts came up.

Wang Zijia always felt that he was on some strange road, going further and further, and he was about to leave the dust behind.

Forget it, no matter what Tao, as long as it is strong, it is a good Taoism!

After his thoughts flickered for a long time, Wang Zijia suppressed his somewhat excited thoughts and began his daily practice.

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At the same time, in Wanyu City, the bridgehead for Wanyu Sect to contact the outside world.

In a cave that has been rented for nearly seven years.

At this moment, two people are discussing something.

What is shocking is that in such an ordinary third-grade cave, there are actually two tribulation cultivators living, and they have been living there for more than six years.

And they have been living in seclusion, and no one knows.

The younger brother said: "Brother, the news has been confirmed. Nine Tribulations Chiyang Prince Jia is indeed back, and he has immortal means, and he has the ability to help people break through immortals. Today's thunder tribulation was caused by him helping his headmaster Ding Haiping to become an immortal."

The older brother sighed: "I have been squatting in this corner for seven years, and finally I am back!"